common sense • rini/jolivia one shots

parents and privacy

Nini sits at her old desk in her childhood bedroom, typing away at her laptop. she had to finish creating her lesson plans for the week and she still had to figure out what music she wanted her third graders to play on the precorder this week.

she sighs, running a hand through her hair, not missing the glimmer from her ring bouncing off the walls. she looks at the framed photo on the desk, it was their engagement photo, Ricky back-hugging her in the middle of their favorite park downtown, their smiles bright.

as she's admiring the photo, a pair of hands clamp down on her shoulders, making her jump a little. he chuckles, pressing a kiss to her temple, "sorry babe. didn't mean to scare you."

Ricky sets his bag and his coat down on the edge of their bed, sitting on the trunk at the end of it to take his shoes off. Nini sighs, closing her laptop and moving to stand in front of him, sliding between his legs. she runs her hands through his hair, "how was work?"

he shrugs, his hands finding her hips and rubbing gently up her sides, "you know how it is, kids don't exactly listen all the time."

Nini nods, understanding exactly how he felt. she's the music teacher at the local elementary school while Ricky teaches English at the middle school.

the curly haired man pulls her tighter against him, pressing kisses to the tops of her breasts over her slightly unbuttoned blouse. she giggles, threading her fingers through his hair, "you thinking what i'm thinking?"

without saying anything, Ricky picks up his wife and quickly makes his way to the bed, tossing her down on it. she squeals, settling against the grey comforter, eagerly watching as her husband removes his shirt. just as he crawls over her and begins pressing kisses to her neck, there's a knock on their bedroom door.

"dinners ready you two!"

he groans, dropping his head to her neck, instantly feeling the mood die after hearing his mother in law's voice.

it seemed like a good idea in retrospect. when Ricky and Nini got married, they moved back in to her moms house so they could save up to buy their own house instead of having to pay rent to live in a crappy apartment. they were saving more money each month but the downside was that they literally had no privacy. one of her moms was always home. always.

they roll off of the bed, Ricky putting his shirt back on and Nini buttoning back up before they head downstairs for dinner with her moms.

***

she trails kisses up his neck, loving the soft chuckle that escapes his mouth. the wind is blowing through the open window, the moonlight shining in.

Nini hooks her leg over her husbands, holding onto the side of his neck as she kisses a hickey onto the underside of his jaw.

"baby, it's the middle of the night."

she climbed on top of him, pressing her hands onto his bare chest, "so? i'm horny."

Ricky rubs her thighs gently, pushing her chemise up slightly, "your moms are right next door."

"that never stopped us before." she murmurs as she kisses down his chest.

Ricky's hand tangles in her hair, balling his hand into a fist when she gives him a love bite over his collarbone, "babe, are you sure?"

"positive."

it's seconds later that he's rolling them over, pushing his wife up against the pillows, connecting their lips as they push their tongues into each other's mouths. her arms wrap around his neck as her legs fold around his waist, allowing him to settle against her. she can feel him growing from under his pajama pants, his hardness poking against the inside of her thigh.